Middlebury register. (Middlebury, Vt.) 1886-1937, 1887-12-23

little child, sweet and infantinc again it
was tender and pitiful, then it looked as
it must have done when he said, Come
to me, all we weary and heavy laden"
then it was filled full of sorrow and merci-
full goodness, and then it grew stern and
awful
Then Peter Perkins noticed that there
was throng ever increasing and reach
ing far below them so that the end Of
them was far out of sight, and these
people came singly to the foot of the
Saviour and there laid gift which was in
stantly taken by the angels and laid upon
pair of scales, which did not measure by
the weight of the gift itself, but the
motive which lay like a living heart in
side it.
Then Peter Perkins saw that all who
had not yet offered their gift had bur-
den to carry, large or small, and he sud-
denly became aware that the bl rden fast
ened upon his own back was enormous
and was very heavy. But he turned to
the stranger and said: "When will it be
my turn"
"When all of these shall have passed."
And he had to stand there with the
great unknown weight upon his shoulders
for long hours, or days, or years, he did
not know which, while all these people
came by.
He noticed a man who staggered by
and laid heavy weight of gold chalices
and church candlesticks and other en-
blems at his feet, and Peter Perkins saw
with surprise that they flew up in the bal
ance as if of air. Another offered
church, which was as so much paper, and
then poor old woman in rags staggered
along with cup of cold water as her only
Offering. This sent the scales down, down,
as if it weighed a ton, and then q pale,
thin man came and offered only tear.
This, too, weighed heavier than gold.
Sometimes an old broken toy, or some
old, worn garments, or even crust of
bread was laid at his feet, and these, too,
were very heavy on those wonderful
scales.
Peter Perkins noticed, too, that those
whose gifts were light disappeared from
view, and he watched until he saw them
fall into space and fade away in distance,
while the angels sent plying glances after
them.
Suddenly the Saviour said:
"Now, Peter Perkins, what gift have
you brought to the Lord on this his birth
day."
ooh! I am willing to give you all
have, but this bundle upon my back was
not intended for you, but for the poor. If
you will let me go back l will return with
something more worthy of YOU"
'But what have you in that bundle?"
'Only some flour, and meal and sugar
and ham, and rice, which are not quite
fresh and good, but thought they would
do for the poor"-
"And have you never heard Of my
words, when said: Inasmuch as ye do il
unto the least of these, my children, yt
do it unto me?' Look that cup of water
was given by sick and suffering woman
to one who suffered worse. That holy
tear was given from pure heart that hat
nothing else to offer, but you, out Of YOU
abundance, offer only that which is unfi
for food, and in offering that to the I'm
fortunate poor you have offered it to me. ,
81 did not know! Oh, please let me g
back and l will do differently
"Alas! you have lived yom life, ant
you must, like all that throng you hav,
seen, take your deeds with you to plead
for or against you. You can return NJ
more than they. All men bring thei
passports of good or evil actions will
them here, and once they have com,
naught can change. They must bear thei
fate. Some of them did not know but yol
had mother who taught you Alright, bu
you forgot her words of wisdom or pu
them aside. So, now, go your way"
And with these words Peter Perkins
felt himself falling into pertlition weight
ed down by the moldy flour and spoiled
bread and sugar. Down, down he went
faster than many others who were on tn
way, and he cried out in his agony o
fear, when suddenly with that cry h
awoke and sat up in bed. This then hat
been a dream! But it had opened hi
eyes, and he began to see things as h
never had done before. He remembered
his mothers teachings, and he slept NJ
more that night. But as soon as daylight
dawned he dressed and went to the stor
where poor faithful Mark, who had slavet
ten years for him, was packing thos
wretched things into the wagon.